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Nothing to say in the vegetable stand.
Just another day in the vegetable stand.
The orange is unhappy.
Cauliflower never called.
The cantaloupe can't elope.
The potato has seen it all.
The bell pepper has lost its' ring.
Rutabaga just won't beg.
The artichoke can't choke it back.
Its' contempt for the parsley sprig.
The tangelo is feeling low.
The nectarine gives no kisses.
Asparagus won't venture a guess.
After all they'll all end up in the dishes.
Another day spent, the vegetables lament.
Hear the venders call out to one and all.
Honey Do, honey do, honey do , honey do.
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